A Demon's Journey
Frascoia Continent… Various races like Celestials, Demons, Humans, Monsters, Elves, Dwarves, and so on occupied this continent. Humans and the other races lived on the mainland of the continent while the Celestials and Demons lived in Heaven and Purgatory, respectively. Within the Demons, a prodigy named Azaroth rose quickly, even by demons' standards, to the point of being dubbed a "Demon God. There was only one person above him within the demons: The Great Demon Venerable, the Demons' Supreme Godfather. Azaroth's extraordinary talent never had the chance to blossom to its full potential; a terrible calamity struck him down and he died soon after. But was this calamity just misfortune or was it hiding an opportunity for him? Near his deathbed, he prepared for his future ascent to achieve his lofty goal. Millions of years had passed after Demon God Azaroth's demise and now a young aristocrat called Edwin Rhodes came across a mysterious cave. ~~~~ Tags: Male Protagonist, Anti-Hero, Previous Life Talent, Reincarnation, Transmigration, Beautiful Female Lead, R18+, Schemes and Conspiracies, Sword Wielder, Friendship, Subordinates, Elves, Beasts, Beast Companions, etc.
The Banquet
Governor Zaraki's banquet was approaching, and Yrellea was getting ready for it. She was dressed in a turquoise gown that covered her entire body. Even though her body was entirely clothed, she looked absolutely seductive in this garment because of her voluptuous figure.
She looked slightly hesitant as she stared at herself in the mirror. She then gazed at the Mystical Spiritual Connection Ring and slowly activated it.
Yrellea wasn't using it to contact any of her comrades. Instead, she was using it to communicate with Azaroth.
Soon, Azaroth's holographic figure formed ahead of her. He gazed at her with a neutral look and asked her, "What's the matter?"
Yrellea first bowed as she gazed at Azaroth, "Master, I wanted to inform you that I am going to the banquet organized by the Governor of Vlashire City."
"Banquet? I see…" Azaroth narrowed his eyes at that information.
He understood why Yrellea was wearing the dress now.